Stories on

It has been a long time since I wrote here - usually it was easier to write to the Hungarian blog (www.axisok.blogspot.com).
Now I have a totally different life, yet I remaied the same person - through changes.
I have a husband and I have a one year old son.
We live together with my father, and I enjoy mostly the advantages of this.
We have a garden, and soon we will have a puppy.

And now – after 31 years – the time has come when I realize my real mission in this world. Or, more specifically, I know now the answer to the question that they ask every child: What are you going to be, when you will grow up?

I have grown up. And I'm going to be a storyteller. (And writer, of course, that I knew since the age 8)
Not teacher. Not a folklorist. Not a journalist or an editor. A storyteller.
I'm gonna bring magic to the life of the audiance.
And with stories I heal, I enchant, I educate, but mostly I make people be in the present, and start a long travel to their inner world.

This is what I always have been.
Stories on.